If someone you don’t know will see these two “children”, they will definitely think that Zhao Dabao is Huahua’s younger brother.

Seeing Huahua's flat little mouth, Zhao Dabao's face darkened, and his father's majesty flashed out:

"Huahua, why don't you go into the cave quickly, my dad doesn't even want an image for you. If outsiders see this, I won't laugh at my dad."

Listening to his father's scolding, Huahua forced herself to hold back her smile, twisted her body, transformed into a clear gas, and turned her head and flew into the tree hole.

Looking at the flower that was converted into gas, Zhao Dabao sighed in his heart:

This is the benefit of the spiritual body, which can be transformed and changed at any time. Alas, I have to practice quickly. Otherwise, who can stand it if I go into a hole and change my body every time? Alas, my image, my great cause of pretending,

Time is endless!

After sighing, Zhao Dabao still had to start drilling holes.

This kid has already thought about it anyway. If he doesn’t have an image, he won’t have an image. Since he has become such a fool, why are you pretending to be?

Zhao Dabao crawled into the tree hole clumsyly, there was no way, no way or not clumsy, from the original adult body to the current childhood child, the movement of his limbs was not coordinated, and he was as clumsy as a kettle bear.

Climbed in.

Zhao Dabao crawled and cursed in his heart:

m, I saw the old ghost after a while, and saw that I didn't clean it up. m, just to clean it up, I turned into a thorn bear and had to drill holes. Oh, I

But the peak existence is so embarrassing and shameless.

For the sake of image and future great cause of pretending, I will work hard to practice. When the hole is finished, I will start practicing, and I will not go out of the barrier without entering the dark energy.

Zhao Dabao was sworn in his heart, and his legs were clumsyly climbing down.

To be honest, although Zhao Dabao was a little clumsy after his transformation, his speed was still very fast. However, his movements were so ugly, like a little pet pig that was so full of food that he was full of food. It was round and stupid.

He moved forward with a whirlwind.

Fortunately, there is a wet cave under the tree hole. Although it is not spacious, it is much larger than the tree hole.

Looking back at my dad, Huahua finally couldn't help but laughed out loud.

There is no way not to laugh. Zhao Dabao is now wearing a piece of green moss on his head, like a watermelon skin being squinted upside down on his head.

I saw Zhao Dabao's two "little hands" slashing in front, and his two "calves" swaying behind, like a little stupid bear falling into the river, thrusting desperately.

Hearing Huahua's laughter, Zhao Dabao, while losing his sad image, pulled his "little face" and said:

"I'm still laughing, I'm still laughing, Huahua, be careful of my dad's spanking. Oh, it's a pity that my peak exists. I have to drill a tree hole for my son. Why is my life so miserable?"

Huahua was also a little moved when she heard Zhao Dabao's scolding and grievances. My dad is a big real person the day after tomorrow. It's a world of cultivation. Today, I actually drilled a tree hole for me. My dad is so nice!

At the same time, Huahua is also a little strange. I am just a great internal energy, and my dad is a big real person the day after tomorrow. My dad and I are so different, why didn’t my dad become gas? Instead, I crawl around like this

Woolen cloth?

Zhao Dabao may have felt the question of his baby son and educated him with a serious face:

"Huahua, why did my dad climb a tree hole with you, you know

Is it? Because in the secular world of Xia, parents have the habit of playing with their children. We, the father and I just met, and I want to play with you more. Today, we, the father and I don’t take it seriously at all.

”

"What's so great about an old ghost? Isn't it just a matter of cleaning up? This time, the most important thing is not to clean up the old ghost, but to clean up the process. Dad, I turned this trip into a completely travel, good

I'll have a trip with you."

"Since it's a tourism, it's a process, so my dad has become about the same size as you, climbing a tree hole and drilling a cave together, how interesting it is."

After saying that, Zhao Dabao also exaggeratedly and shouted with climbing:

"Huahua, run quickly and see if my dad is here to catch you.

Listening to my father's education, Huahua was quite moved. My father was so kind to him that he didn't even want the image of Da Zhenren in order to play with him.

But while being moved, Huahua always felt strange. It was true that my dad was nice to him, otherwise he would not have spent so much effort to refine magic weapons for him.

But after a brief contact here, my father's personality seemed to be not what he said - in order to play with him, he didn't even want his image.

No matter how confused he was, his father was not slow, like a swimming fish in the water, approaching quickly.

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. Besides, what my dad says is what he thinks.

Seeing that my father was catching up with him, Huahua's playful heart also became more aware. With a laugh, Huahua's light body flew down like a smoke.

A cold sweat wiped in his heart, Zhao Dabao thought sadly:

It's really not easy. I finally fooled this naughty child. Is it easy for me? I have to make up lies for the tall image in Huahua's heart.

I want to become stronger, I want to show off, I want to show off openly.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dabao even shouted and chased after him, in order not to let Huahua, the little clever ghost, have time to think about it, and fool it for a while.

Zhao Dabao and Huahua, the father and son, had a lot of fun from the tree cave to the cave, and laughed and laughed all the way.

It can be said that from the time of consciousness to the present, today is Huahua's happiest moment. She didn't feel anything yet, Huahua took the lead in the foot of Baima Mountain.

When the little guy was still not satisfied, Zhao Dabao hugged Huahua, laughed, threw Huahua into the air with both hands, and then happily caught Huahua.

This trick of throwing children is one of the favorite games for children.

Flowers are no exception, and the crisp laughter echoes in this open area at the bottom of Baima Mountain.

At the bottom of Baima Mountain is a huge cave with lava in various shapes and lava lines.

An underground river with ice on it was flowing rumblingly, only the sound was heard, but the water was not seen.

Since it is at the bottom of Baima Mountain, there is an frozen river, and the temperature of this huge cave is very low. When Zhao Dabao spoke and breathed, the white air could be seen.

Just as the father and son were having fun, two black gas spiraled out from the depths of the cave, accompanied by ghost howlings.

Zhao Dabao had already transformed the ghost hunting operation into a parent-child trip. He was in a state of great pleasure. The harsh ghost howls interrupted Zhao Dabao's beautiful mood.

Especially when I saw the fear on my baby Huahua's little face,

The urge to protect the calf filled the whole body.

Zhao Dabao knew that Huahua's fear was because of the memories that were bullied in the past. The existence of this fear of memories not only affects Huahua's mind, but also affects his future practice.

Once a practitioner, whether it is a human or other creature, becomes afraid during cultivation, it is quite dangerous.

Cultivation is a way of going against the will of heaven.

Since you are against the will of heaven, you cannot be afraid.

If you have a fear remaining in your practice, it is better to be normal. Once you reach the critical moment of passing the level, the side effects of fear will lead to failure in the level of failure.

Once you fail, your cultivation level will decline at the least, and you will become possessed by the evil spirits and even die.

Zhao Dabao gently held Huahua's little hand, and his spiritual sense moved, and a warm current flowed around Huahua's mind.

The instant warmth calmed Huahua's little heart, and the little guy's mind changed:

Alas, it's not right, why am I still afraid? I brought my dad to beat the old ghost. I'm not afraid of the old ghost anymore, why are I still afraid of these two guys?

Thinking of this, Huahua's small breasts thrust, her face twitched, and she shouted:

"Zhang San, Li Si, you two stop me."

As soon as these words came out, the two ghosts did not stop, but Zhao Dabao stopped.

‘What, Zhang San and Li Si? The names of these two ghosts are too scientific. Which one gave them the name?’

Thinking in my heart, my mouth was bald:

"Huahua, Zhang San, Li Si? Which of the two names is given by these stupid people?"

Before Huahua could answer, a ghost roar was in the black air on the left, and it also had a Peking Opera accent:

"Wow, it's so disgusting. Who dares to call the old man's name? Aren't you afraid that Mr. Zhang will take your life?"

This Peking Opera is not over yet, and there is also a Peking Opera tone in the black air next to it:

"Ahhhh, you little baby actually insulted the reputation of the ancestor of Baimashan. It's unbearable, wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This Li Si actually shouted loudly.

When Zhao Dabao saw it, hehe, these two ghosts seemed to be two Peking Opera fans. Otherwise, they would have been Peking Opera actors during their lifetime, otherwise they would not have spoken in this tone.

This guy Zhao Dabao was originally crazy. When he saw that the tone of the two ghosts in the black air opposite was quite interesting, he was also excited, and a distorted Peking Opera blurted out:

"Wow, wow, where are you two from?"

This inappropriate Peking Opera accent made these two ghosts stunned.

The two black gases were no longer dense, and two shocked faces appeared above the black gas.

As the face appeared, the black ghost energy also retracted at a level visible to the naked eye, and finally revealed two ghost bodies of ordinary size.

Looking at the two ghosts transformed into ghost bodies and clothes, we can clearly analyze that these two guys should have been Peking Opera actors or Peking Opera enthusiasts during their lifetime, dressed in Peking Opera.

After Zhang San and Li Si looked at each other, they looked at the "child" in front of them in a daze, and began to think:
Chapter completed!